Chapter 41 Conspiracy Section 6 Assassination
Xiao Ni stuffed the scissors in her hand to cut flowers and plants into Fan Fu's hand, turned around and ran to her room, she rushed into the room to find her two short swords, put them into the scabbards within her sleeves at a very fast speed, and rushed out quickly, heading straight for the door. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Fan Fu and Xing'er, who were still standing at the gate, only saw a flower in front of them, and the little Nirvana had disappeared with a few leaps.
Fan Fu's mouth opened wide in surprise, he couldn't believe his eyes, the little Nirvana in front of him who was flexible and fast-moving, was it the little girl who was working silently in Su Ri?
"She, she---- Xiao Ni, why can she run so fast?" Fan Fu stammered and asked Xing'er.
Xing'er and Fan Fu were not thinking about the same thing at this time, she suddenly thought of the dagger from last night, could it be the little Nirvana who had just disappeared in front of her----
"No, I must go to Dali Temple and tell the master about it. The more Fan Fu thought about it, the more scared he was in his heart, today's events were only afraid that it was really a matter of life and death, and the performance of Yan Fei and Xiao Ni was very different from Su Rili, and the strangest thing was that his wife was so bold and went alone.
"Xing'er, you tie the door well, don't let irrelevant people wait to come into the house, I'll go to Dali Temple immediately." Fan Fu panicked, his legs and stomach trembled a little, he trembled and tidied up his clothes, and went out to the Dali Temple.
Xing'er, who stayed in the house, looked at the huge courtyard, and only she was standing alone in the local area, and couldn't help but feel sad and couldn't help crying----
Mrs. Hui sat in the chair, opened her eyes and glanced at the hourglass, there was still a little time left, at this time she was already extremely tired, closed her eyes slightly and rested.
Those killers who were ambushed in the chamber, but at this time they held their breath, when they carried out the quick kill task on weekdays, they had developed the habit of not sleeping, this hour people are the most prone to sleepiness, but they can't blink, maybe in the blink of an eye, the enemy is already in front of them.
Just as they were waiting for Mrs. Hui's signal with their eyes wide open, they suddenly felt a flower in front of them, and a gray figure appeared in front of them. They were taken aback, and the man came to them quietly, but they didn't notice it beforehand, and the sword of one of the killers was unsheathed early, and when he saw the man come to them, he cut off his head without thinking.
The man's arm suddenly lengthened, his left hand grabbed his wrist, and his right hand easily took the sword in his hand into his hand, the killer was horrified, he didn't think that his weapon had already reached the enemy's hand within a move, just when he and his brothers Ba Jian slashed at him, only a sneering sound was heard, the gray figure was like a ghost, quickly and decisively raised the sword in his hand, all the killers who were hit by the sword in his hand were all cut throats, and they didn't even have a chance to scream, and fell straight to the ground----
Madame Hui was awakened by the faint sound coming from the room, and she stood up suddenly, and was about to lash out at these stupid fellows, when she saw Ling Xiao striding in.
Mrs. Hui looked up at the hourglass, and couldn't help but admire Ling Xiao very much, she had just arrived when she stepped in, and it could be said that she came to her on time.
At this time, there were only two sisters in the room, and this was the first time the two sisters had really met since Ling Xiaoyi married more than 20 years ago.
"Ling Xiao---- you're finally willing to come to see me. Mrs. Hui said through gritted teeth.
"What is the difference between seeing and not seeing?" Ling Xiao asked lightly.
"----" Mrs. Hui was suddenly choked by her, and was speechless for a while.
At this time, Yan Fei had followed closely to Mrs. Hui's house, as soon as he stepped into the house, he was surprised to find that there was no one in the house, the courtyard was dead silent, his heart was full of anxiety and anger, he raised his feet and rushed into Mrs. Hui's courtyard, as soon as he entered the courtyard, he smelled a breath of blood, floating out of the room. Yan Fei saw that the door of the wing room was open, and he hurriedly pushed the door open and walked in.
When he saw the situation in the room, he suddenly trembled, all the killers in the room had been killed, and those people died almost at the same time, because most of their weapons had died before they could draw themselves----
Yan Fei slowly stepped forward, at this time he was already cold, and he couldn't care about the blood stains under his feet, his eyes stared straight at the murderous sword, the sword was so incongruously placed on the body of a killer, only the tip of the sword still left traces of blood, it seemed that a master used the tip of the sword to cut their throats.
Yan Fei picked up the sword with a trembling hand, he couldn't imagine that there would be such a sharp swordsmanship, such superb swordsmanship, and in a very short period of time, these killers who were not supreme masters, but were not powerless to fight back, could be cleanly eliminated. Yan Fei felt that the tremor at this time came from the depths of his heart, and he couldn't control it even if he wanted to.
"You ---- you killed them?!" Xiao Ni, who had just arrived, came to the wing room with Yan Fei on her front and back feet, and she saw that a drop of blood was slowly dripping from the tip of the sword that Yan Fei was holding, and she naturally regarded Yan Fei, who was holding a weapon in her hand, as a murderer.
Yan Fei stepped a little, came to Xiao Ni's side, and blocked back the words she wanted to continue to speak, with his hand, at this time his eyes were sad, and Xiao Ni in front of him was already in tears, Xiao Ni couldn't imagine that her Uncle Yan was so deeply hidden, and actually killed all these people, although she also thought about killing them, but many of them were brothers who grew up with her when she was young, she didn't want them to die, she hurried over, just to protect Ling Xiao, not to see the tragic situation of her brothers and sisters dying hereγ
At this time, Mrs. Hui, and Ling Xiao looked at each other face to face, she and Ling Xiao met for the third time in a few years, every time she saw her, her hatred for Ling Xiao increased by one point, on the status of Ling Xiao is currently just a small Dali Temple Shaoqing's wife, on the wealth of the Fan family is naturally no match for the wealth of the sixth prince Xiao Hong, 10,000 steps back, on the appearance of Mrs. Hui thinks she is better looking than Ling Xiao, but I don't know why every time they meet, Ling Xiao's ignorance and disdain for herself makes herself fall into a deep inferiority----
She never figured out why Ling Xiao had such the courage to look at her face to face without being afraid or timid?
"Ling Xiao---- you hurt me so much!" said Lady Hui through gritted teeth.
"Mrs. Hui's words are wrong, you are the outer room of the prince, no one in this capital knows, no one knows, the prince stomps his feet in the capital, we flat-headed people dare not come out, not to mention that every time Mrs. travels, the servants and maids hug each other, what a pomp, I am an ordinary person, how can I hurt you?" Ling Xiao said lightly.
"---- Lingxiao, you are really sharp-toothed, do you think that by speaking like this, I will forget the pain you have brought me?" Lady Hui screamed.
Mrs. Hui didn't know that Xiao Ni had come here, that Xiao Ni heard Mrs. Hui yelling, she had stopped crying, and slowly walked to the door, she wanted to go in and ask Mrs. Fan, how did she harm her mother, but she was pulled by Yan Fei's own arm, she turned her head to look at Yan Fei, and saw Yan Fei shaking her head gently, she could only stand under the window and listen quietly.
"Pain, Mrs. Hui, I don't know when the little girl has brought you pain. Ling Xiao shook his head slowly, "Since I came to the capital, you and I have not committed any crimes, but Mrs. Hui, sometimes I want to propose marriage to my family Jun'er, and sometimes I want to bring my Yu'er to you, I don't know who gave the pain of the little girl." β
"You pushed it all away, Ling Xiao---- why did you promise my father to marry me easily? If you don't marry for me, I will marry in glory and become Fan Yuncheng's wife, instead of you, a lowly little girl, who became his wife. With tears in her eyes, Mrs. Hui choked up and said.
At this time, Xiao Ni was stunned outside the window, she didn't know that between Mrs. Hui and Ling Xiao, actually, there was such a past---- she turned her head in surprise and looked at Yan Fei, Yan Fei nodded solemnly, Xiao Ni's whole body couldn't stop trembling, Yan Fei gently hugged her, the child in front of her had been knocked down by a powerful sadness at this time, she leaned on Yan Fei's body weakly, and even forgot to cry.
"Why did Master Zhang ask me to marry you to the Fan family? Mrs. Hui, don't you understand to this day? You didn't become Fan Yuncheng's wife, you didn't get your rightful name, because you ---- you did a big wrong thing----" Ling Xiao couldn't bear it anymore, she couldn't imagine that after so many years, Mrs. Hui was still obsessed.
"I didn't, I never did anything wrong!" Mrs. Hui hurriedly interrupted her, "You are all talking nonsense, you ---- you are thinking of ways to break me up with Fan Yuncheng." β
"You are already an unclean body, what kind of face do you have to marry Fan Yuncheng, when the lord and wife accepted me as a righteous daughter and ordered me to marry instead of you, just to save the face and life of your Zhang family!"
"Shut up!" cried Madame Hui.
"Zhang Qifeng, even now, you are still arguing about the mistakes you made back then, do you really want to make mistakes again and again?" Ling Xiao asked her loudly.
Mrs. Hui suddenly stopped, the three words that Ling Xiao suddenly said really poked at the deep pain in her heart, she originally thought that she had forgotten her real name, Zhang Qifeng, these three words had been completely removed from her heart, but today when Ling Xiao suddenly drank her name in her mouth, she still couldn't hold back the sadness in her heart, and cried bitterly.
"Ling Xiao, why do you want to mention my name? Since you got married, you have been Zhang Qifeng, and I ---- my name, my status, and my name are all yours, and I have nothing, Ling Xiao, for more than 20 years, can you imagine how painful I am in my heart? Why do you still mention the past to hurt me?"
"Miss Qifeng, I never took the initiative to mention this matter, it was you who mentioned it first---- you did something wrong that day, in order to remedy it, the lord asked me to marry you as a last resort, do you know how it feels to ----marry me as a girl thousands of miles away? You have been like this since you were a child: willful, selfish, arrogant, proud, or so unkind, the old man and the lady, the pain in their hearts is far more than yours, but you are still thinking about the suffering you have suffered, the name you have lost---- even if you and I meet today, you are still thinking about what you have lost, you have never thought about your father and mother, all these years for you to be afraid of you, ashamed of what you have done?" Ling Xiao's eyes began to turn red when he thought of the two poor old men, those two old men had endured too much pressure and pain before their deaths, and they had never felt at ease since the day Zhang Qifeng left, but Zhang Qifeng in front of him had never changed, he was still so willful and stubborn, and he put all the faults on himself.
"Ling Xiao, let you say that the sky is broken, then Fan Yuncheng should have been mine. Zhang Qifeng said viciously.
"Do you want to be his wife, are you worthy?" Ling Xiao asked coldly.
"Ling Xiao, if you dare to say something like this again, I will kill you!" Lady Hui shouted loudly.